Can faith be anchored by the thing that should've destroyed it?

Acknowledging the lump in your throat and not rushing to shoo it away, BROKEN for GOOD is my best try at an answer. In its pages, I ask honestly: Can there be any good in grief? How do we come out the other side? And could our scars—if we let them—one day become our most powerful stories? Might they grow into marks of improbable courage, and passion, and hope?